“So what happened? Why did you hit that poor defenseless mailbox anyway?
“He couldn’t help himself. “I saw a vision.”
“A vision, a vision of what?” Okay, he had her attention.
“Are you positive you want to know?” He teased as he swatted away a stray hair from his eyes.
She shook her head; he had her totally intrigued her now.
“Okay here goes, you asked. Lets just say when a beautiful girl bent down to pull those weeds and I realized it was you, it got my total attention. Nothing has looked that good to me for years. If you know what I mean, unfortunately that one little motion took my eyes off the road long enough to crash into my own stupid mailbox.”
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